How does Lucas respond?
Supportive
“Just making sure you're okay. I had this weird sensation this was totally normal while watching him debase and use you,” Lucas replies, “then suddenly I realised how weird it was and thought I should go check on you. I know you're queer, and all, but, you didn't sign up to be Dad's cock-sleeve tonight, or to be talked to like that. I know you said you're, like, kinky, and whatever, but ...”
“I'm both concerned, and aroused,” Lucas admits, addressing the hard-on in his pants, “I just wanted to make sure you're okay. Man, your face is red where he slapped you, but your ass is really, really red. Your dick is hard as hell, though, bro. Don't take this the wrong way but did you enjoy how he was treating you, or getting rammed, or both?”
“Cause I won't judge you,” he adds, before I have a chance to answer, “I just wanna know if I should tell mom this is how you want it to be from now on and she should convince dad to do it again, or if this is how both Dad and I should act with you from now on, or what.”
“I ... what?”
“If you're into being used like a sex slave and debased like that, I'll respect that and treat you just as bad as Dad was, and will make sure Mom and Dad both treat you that way, too,” he assures me like this is the most normal discussion in the world, and I wonder if it's a side-effect, “No judgements. If you wanna be treated like a faggot and treated like trash ...”
“Dude, you're not gay,” I reply, and he shrugs.
“And if you're nothing but faggot trash I won't hesitate to use you to get off,” he says, “So is this a one-off or is it what you want? Or are you into incest but not being abused like that? Cause I had this weird feeling that you were Dad's property at the time and I remember thinking to myself. I'd never treat MY property like that unless it liked it.”
“So was it just an uncontrolled biological reaction or did you actually like Dad's dick down your throat? Or Dad treating you like that? Or both?” he presses. I shrug.
“I dunno. I've never been treated like that before and I've never been spanked before and I've never sucked cock or had my mouth fucked before,” I reply. He hums.
“So you need more varied experiences to compare it to,” he says, thinking, “And similar experiences. You want me to help or is this a one-off and you want me to forget this ever happened?”
“Wait, what? How are you gonna help me?” I ask, admittedly a little blindsided and asking a dumb question. He grabs his hard cock in his shorts.
“Get on your knees and tell me whether you want me to be nice about it or nasty like Dad, for starters. We'll call it purely an experiment, no strings attached,” he says, “and should I be forceful and make you get down like Dad did or do you know if you liked that, already?”
“I ...”
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